"What did you say to the boss lady?"

"Say everything."

The chef on the other end of the phone stuttered for a long time, and suddenly said, "I said everything." He paused, even now his tone seemed to be filled with a life of disaster.

I was depressed. In terms of reason, the chef did it right, and I also agreed with the chef. But rationally, it was digging a hole for myself. It would be fine if it could be solved smoothly. If the boss's wife was frightened, I would have to leave a seat for the chef.

"I think you are right. Love cannot allow lies. What's more, this is not a trivial matter. The boss lady has the right to know the truth."

"Damn." I was so angry that I jumped, but there were Bian Wen and the special service members next to me who couldn't speak loudly, so I could only hold back the fire and said, "Brother, even if you want to confess, it's not the time. Besides, we have said so much, why do you remember this sentence? I don't agree with your confession, but it also needs to be divided, right? Forget it, it's useless to say these words of complaints now. I have a serious matter now, come to you later. Keep the person steady and stop making trouble."

I hung up the phone and sat down angrily next to Bianwen. Bianwen looked at me with interest.

"Look at what, let's eat you again." I glared at Bian Wen fiercely.

"Oh, I'm getting angry." Bian Wen put his temper on my shoulder: "It's really a temper that changes with his official position."

I patted the guy's arm off and said angrily: "Stop pulling these useless things, by the way." I suddenly remembered something and asked: "Old Bian, has the headquarters asked you for questions about the last NO1 company's actions?"

A strange look flashed across Bian Wen's brows: "I really remembered when you say this. After these aliens arrived at Station 01, the headquarters sent negotiators. I don't know what the two sides had negotiated, but these aliens did not complain like the headquarters again, nor did they apply for sanctions from the alien consulates for the actions of NO1. This matter was resolved peacefully."

"Realistically speaking, we did not report the action, and we did not report after the action. The commander had been furious, but this time it didn't, I was just wondering." Bian Wen looked at me and said, "Sanmao, do you think these guys will hold back and settle the score? Otherwise, you will have to go out for the field."

"I can't figure it out either." I shook my head: "But I always feel that someone will definitely make a mistake in this matter. It depends on whether we stabbed it or someone else."

Bian Wen sighed: "It's just idle."

It’s not just idle. How could it be invented and created if it weren’t idle? If science was not progressing, how could humans enjoy more and more convenient living conditions. Convenient living conditions liberate more wisdom and spare energy, which promotes technological progress, as if a rolling car is starting, and the road is on the road while changing parts.

The Earth car has been running for decades and finally earned the title of a higher planet in the Milky Way. The aliens from lower planets also need to develop and experience repeated wars, developments, wars, and developments on countless planets. However, the higher civilization now gives these planets a label of a lower fallen planet, limiting the spread of these wars to the Milky Way.

This is also the reason why the Earth actively eliminates these aliens who violate the law.

Huang He's leather shoe factory is not far from the city, just at the urban-rural fringe, with forty or fifty employees. The special service team's car stopped opposite the leather shoe factory.

"The leather shoe factory has only one courtyard gate, but the wall is not high. Be careful that Huang He will run over the wall. The second team is responsible for alerting and setting up a trap, and the first team attacks me."

While observing the environment, I was preparing to get off the bus.

"Wait a minute." I grabbed Bian Wen and pointed around: "People come and go here, and we can easily be photographed when we move." After all, two black special service vehicles parked on the side of the road are an act that is easy to attract others' attention. Pedestrians coming and going will look here.

Bian Wen looked at me in confusion: "What do you mean?"

After all, the law enforcement was in the name of local special service, and there were reasonable explanations for some people watching.

"Be careful, this guy must have weapons allowed to appear in the place. Also, beware of Huang He inciting the Earthlings to disobey the law enforcement."

"Don't worry, we have already arranged plans for these."

The tactical board I saw before should be the various plans formulated by Bian Wen, and the repatriation department has relatively experienced law enforcement. However, I was inevitably more cautious when I went out for the first time in the real sense. Bian Wen seemed to understand this situation and patted my shoulder comfortably.

The special service team got off the car and quickly controlled the security room at the door. Through monitoring, you can see the corridor of Huang He’s administrative building where Huang He is located. Administrators often shuttled through the corridor, but the door of Huang He’s office was closed, and no administrative staff went to Huang He’s office.

Bian Wen pulled a team member around him and quickly issued an order: "You control this place."

After saying that, he waved his hand and led the special service team straight to the administrative building. Several security guards in the guard room sat in the corner and were confused and at a loss. Several of them tried to ask about anything and were stared back.

However, the movements of the special service team were quickly exposed to the factory area. People nearby quickly discovered the unusual team here. People stopped and watched, and some people were already screaming. The two snipers in front and behind who were responsible for monitoring Huang He's office reported through thermal imaging instruments, and the target of the office owner sitting in the chair did not move.

In less than a minute, the special service team had arrived at the door of Huang He's office. Bian Wen stretched out his two fingers and changed several movements back and forth, and the team members immediately adjusted their formation.

"boom."

Bian Wen kicked open the door of Huang He's office, and the team members were stunned as soon as they entered.

No wonder Huang He always kept the same movement. It turned out that Huang He had been tied to the boss's chair and his mouth was blocked by a thick sock emitting thick radiant.

"What's going on?" Bian Wen looked back at me: "Is there any other department carrying out the mission?"

"No." I thought about it and quickly ruled out this idea: "If another department should carry out the arrest, and not just tied Huang He here. Captain Bian, let your people immediately control the guard's monitoring room. There are monitoring equipment in the entire corridor, and the people entering and leaving Huang He's office should be photographed."

Bian Wen nodded and immediately contacted the team members in the guard room.

In about a few minutes, the team members sent the surveillance screen to our mobile phones. There was no one in and out of Huang He's office since Huang He entered this morning until our special service team appeared in Huang He's office.

Bian Wen frowned and looked at Huang He.

I went over and took out the sock from Huang He's mouth. Huang He shouted at us with affectionate and excitedness: "I confess my guilt, I confess my guilt."
Chapter completed!